| She’s in danger, too
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| Human danger
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| Lone canary nesting near a runway whispers
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| Earthly strangers
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| Mighty jet planes fly you casually glancing
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| O’er seas and mountains
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| Too high to see this dying bird singing her swan song
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| No one hears it through the din as engines burn
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| Stars across the sky
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| Watch the caveman fly
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| Taking in the sights
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| Breathing out things die
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| Mother nature
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| Dying to reach you hasn’t heard from you in
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| Ages since when her young children
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| Listened to her songs with awe and reverence
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| Now adolescents growing fast and eating her heart
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| No more thank you’s no good mornings
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| Earthly dangers
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| What was once your modest home now
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| Swarms with cars and poison
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| Brown skies noise and playing with toys that kill you family
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| Blowing up the mountains foul oil fountains
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| Watch the caveman burn through the sky
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| The last canary screams her final song and dies while
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| Towards her nest crawl more sprawling towns
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| What burns up must come down
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| Human nature
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| Scrambling late to curb hard consequences
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| Young mankind so much potential
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| Time to heed Earth’s guidance
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| Though our science brought us to novel heights
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| We must come back to mother
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| First she’ll ground us the she’ll whisper
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| You were my most endangered species
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| She’s in danger, too |